Mercy
"Pia" Brian moaned, dropping the gun he ran towards her tearing his helmet off he ran up to the tank she was floating couldn't tell if she was dead or asleep. 'oh please, please, please baby be asleep' Brian thought to himself "Justin! Where's the switch to open this tank?!" Brian yelled.
"I can't find one!"
"Hold on baby" Brian whispered, pulling his arm back he made a fist and slammed it into the tank spider cracks spread across the tank, choking back tears Brian raised his fist again slamming it as hard as he could into the glass. Water started streaming from small cracks, Brian brought his fist back and threw his entire body into
Sabotage
Here stands the Gladiator proud and alone.
A man with more strength than the legends of Rome
He's a warrior of warriors and of men a great man.
With armor that glistens in the noon suns light.
His opponents lay dead, attesting his might.
This towering figure, no sword could make fall.
And yet there be weakness to find in us all.
In the hands of one woman his armor was dust...
Justin shut his eyes as his body pitched back and forth he felt the NEXT vibrate he heard a warning somewhere opening his eyes everything was coloured black and red he struggled to make out the sound of a computer voice. "Warning unknown anomaly detecte
Movin at the speed of light
Great Wall rumbled through the desert for the Silent Line, it was up ahead on the horizon the roar of the treads and the whine of the engine was deafening. Running at top speed Great Wall swayed and pitched for something so big it felt extremly unstable, Justin looked up annoyed as his NEXT pitched sideways the resounding thud shook him to his feet. Grunting he decided to not get too worked up over the fact that his NEXT was already taking a few dings and dents and they hadnt even gotten into Silent Line. All Lynx pilots are to get into their NEXTS and prepare for defensive action. The P.A
Alliance
Lynx base this is Valkyrie coming in with precious cargo The pilot said.
Roger Valkrie this is Lynx base please proceed to hanger eight we have multiple teams standing by to take those NEXTS off your hands. The operater voice was a soft soothing tone the kind of thing Lynx pilots loved hearing after completing a sortie.
Confirmed heading there now ETA 2 minutes. Justin lay down on a stretcher, Will was typing on his computer searching alternatives to a new head unit. Brian was sitting in the far corner leaning back in the chair he had received a precautionary injection from being exposed t
You already know how it ends....
Justin groaned sitting up looking at the three black dots growing smaller till Brian or Justin couldnt see them anymore. Guys I need help Tin Cans moving on the radar. Clayton whispered afraid that Tin Can would hear the message. Brian watched intently as the NEXT moved off radar it might have been the fact that World Luck and Red Baron left or it might also be the fact that there are now four NEXTS and only one Tin Can regardless Brian could care less.
Huh Brian said to himself an idea struck him.
Hey Justin called out his NEXT stumbling to its fe
I will find you....
Justin gazed into the room it was filled with light the front of the transport it looked more like a fancy office, Justin spotted several computers with all sorts of NEXT designs on them. One stopped Justin dead cold in his tracks it wasnt a NEXT it was the older model it was an Armored Core. That cant be THE Armored Core..? Can it? Justin walked towards the front walking around the glass wall showing the area map squinting ahead he saw the main control desk. The large chair swiveled around and a man got up, long brown ponytail and a large muscular build. Grinning as Justin walked towards him the g
Collared
Wearily pressing his headset to his ear Clayton demanded to know where the transports were, We are waiting outside the facility doors sir. Clayton grinned turning to his comrades.
Guys transports here finally, we can go now. Claytons purple and silver NEXT had sustained some damage its green eye still pulsed looking around the facility now turned battle field Infinity Fire sat in the background burning and smoking.
White Glint your more than welcome to come join us on our transport .. since Chaos is dead. Justin sighed he heard Shark grunt sympathetically which he could have sworn was a sno
Standing here NEXT to myself
Computer identify personnel on the battlefield. Justins voice was shaky.
White Knight, Daemon 69, Chaos, Shark, unknown, B4K3R 01.
B4K3R 01 I hope your close Will sighed, Justin could hear the weariness in his voice, that first mission had worn them out. Static was soon replaced by words of a gruff male voice.
This is Commander Larson commander of the Arms Fort Infinity Fire this facility is being taken over by the corporation Offe retreat now.
Sorry we cannot do that! Justin yelled hands gripping the throttles, sweat was beading his brow, look
Trial by fire
Landing zone 3 miles out prepare for ground drop from transport. The intercom screeched. Justin glanced outside it was pouring rain thunder the worst weather to fight in.
Computer anything else we should know? Will checked over the controls.
The mission is regarding a large Crest oil production facility its been targeted for attacks recently from what we believe to be either Mirage or Kiseragi, you and your partner will ground drop Daemon 69 you willrendezvous with two other NEXTs call signs are Shark and Chaos. On a more interesting note the oil production facility is the
Rearming
Justin sat typing away on his laptop on his hospital bed absent mindedly scratching at the bandages where he was injured. Well I did win the match. he thought to himself as he grumbled some more flipping through the online store for parts. Knock knock Will entered the room, taking a glance at the laptop screen he grinned as he took a seat next to Justin. So ..
Yes?
Will looked at the bandages and look at Justin. Im thinking, take one of my old NEXTs Im not using anymore for free just take it work on it make it yours. He
Mercy
"Pia" Brian moaned, dropping the gun he ran towards her tearing his helmet off he ran up to the tank she was floating couldn't tell if she was dead or asleep. 'oh please, please, please baby be asleep' Brian thought to himself "Justin! Where's the switch to open this tank?!" Brian yelled.
"I can't find one!"
"Hold on baby" Brian whispered, pulling his arm back he made a fist and slammed it into the tank spider cracks spread across the tank, choking back tears Brian raised his fist again slamming it as hard as he could into the glass. Water started streaming from small cracks, Brian brought his fist back and threw his entire body into
The beginning
"Kojima particles are unusually high, I suggest retreating from the area" The AI sounded over the speakers. The NEXT took a step forward, its huge metal foot sinking into the mud, Justin eyed the heat read out on the generator so far it was holding. The red Behemoth slowly walked forward pausing scanning the area.
"Not a chance what's the worst that can happen." Smirking he eased the throttles forward igniting the boosters and glided forward closing the gap between him and abandoned city. All the way out here after so much has been lost these past 15 years. First came the Silent line a huge mess of destruction, years and years
Proving grounds
TWO DAYS LATER
"Hand me that wrench" Justins hand poked above the console, Clayton handed him the wrench peering inside the cockpit he was amazed at how quickly Justin had managed to put his mech back together, some things however Justin was taking on faith the generator was heavily damaged so he had to lighten his NEXT which isn't something Justin felt comfortable doing he always preferred heavy guns heavy armor nothing light and quick. "I don't know if this is gonna hold up in an arena match" Justin grumbled as he grabbed the duct tape.
"Jeez top of the line military technology and we still need duct tape" Clayton s
Rearming
Justin sat typing away on his laptop on his hospital bed absent mindedly scratching at the bandages where he was injured. Well I did win the match. he thought to himself as he grumbled some more flipping through the online store for parts. Knock knock Will entered the room, taking a glance at the laptop screen he grinned as he took a seat next to Justin. So ..
Yes?
Will looked at the bandages and look at Justin. Im thinking, take one of my old NEXTs Im not using anymore for free just take it work on it make it yours. He
Trial by fire
Landing zone 3 miles out prepare for ground drop from transport. The intercom screeched. Justin glanced outside it was pouring rain thunder the worst weather to fight in.
Computer anything else we should know? Will checked over the controls.
The mission is regarding a large Crest oil production facility its been targeted for attacks recently from what we believe to be either Mirage or Kiseragi, you and your partner will ground drop Daemon 69 you willrendezvous with two other NEXTs call signs are Shark and Chaos. On a more interesting note the oil production facility is the
Standing here NEXT to myself
Computer identify personnel on the battlefield. Justins voice was shaky.
White Knight, Daemon 69, Chaos, Shark, unknown, B4K3R 01.
B4K3R 01 I hope your close Will sighed, Justin could hear the weariness in his voice, that first mission had worn them out. Static was soon replaced by words of a gruff male voice.
This is Commander Larson commander of the Arms Fort Infinity Fire this facility is being taken over by the corporation Offe retreat now.
Sorry we cannot do that! Justin yelled hands gripping the throttles, sweat was beading his brow, look
Collared
Wearily pressing his headset to his ear Clayton demanded to know where the transports were, We are waiting outside the facility doors sir. Clayton grinned turning to his comrades.
Guys transports here finally, we can go now. Claytons purple and silver NEXT had sustained some damage its green eye still pulsed looking around the facility now turned battle field Infinity Fire sat in the background burning and smoking.
White Glint your more than welcome to come join us on our transport .. since Chaos is dead. Justin sighed he heard Shark grunt sympathetically which he could have sworn was a sno
I will find you....
Justin gazed into the room it was filled with light the front of the transport it looked more like a fancy office, Justin spotted several computers with all sorts of NEXT designs on them. One stopped Justin dead cold in his tracks it wasnt a NEXT it was the older model it was an Armored Core. That cant be THE Armored Core..? Can it? Justin walked towards the front walking around the glass wall showing the area map squinting ahead he saw the main control desk. The large chair swiveled around and a man got up, long brown ponytail and a large muscular build. Grinning as Justin walked towards him the g
You already know how it ends....
Justin groaned sitting up looking at the three black dots growing smaller till Brian or Justin couldnt see them anymore. Guys I need help Tin Cans moving on the radar. Clayton whispered afraid that Tin Can would hear the message. Brian watched intently as the NEXT moved off radar it might have been the fact that World Luck and Red Baron left or it might also be the fact that there are now four NEXTS and only one Tin Can regardless Brian could care less.
Huh Brian said to himself an idea struck him.
Hey Justin called out his NEXT stumbling to its fe
Alliance
Lynx base this is Valkyrie coming in with precious cargo The pilot said.
Roger Valkrie this is Lynx base please proceed to hanger eight we have multiple teams standing by to take those NEXTS off your hands. The operater voice was a soft soothing tone the kind of thing Lynx pilots loved hearing after completing a sortie.
Confirmed heading there now ETA 2 minutes. Justin lay down on a stretcher, Will was typing on his computer searching alternatives to a new head unit. Brian was sitting in the far corner leaning back in the chair he had received a precautionary injection from being exposed t
The silhouette in the back seat seems to say,
what's a few more miles per hour?
Jesus, there ain't any cops around at two AM.
The needle on that glowing green dial shivers, taunting.
After forty days of temptation in the desert,
I turned his breath bitter and blue from nicotine.
The illuminated cone of open road chokes the windshield
And he cranks the gas, feeling his back press against the seat.
A rush of lines and blue-grey pavement.
His fists were scarred, probably thought even Behemoth
was wary of his mirrored sunglasses.
And he thinks: bitch, you're gone,
You're all gone.
Bet you didn't say your prayers right.
He grips th
I'd like to hear you say that i've loved you without dismay.
I'd like to hear you sigh and tell me i can't deny.
That graceful way you hold yourslef when you walk into the room.
Like gems falling from a shelf, you can hear my heart go boom.
Like quartz now on the floor,
you thwart my scheme to flee the scene.
Now standing in my way,
you hold sway with no attempt to move.
We stand there for a while,
but with that look on his face i can't help but smile.
His eyes are content, like a somber sea.
His smile dreamy like a morning fog.
With that look i know what he's thinking.
That same thought that was going through my own min
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and im back almost a year later *sigh* its been rough lol sorry for being away for so long work required me to move out to tenessee for a bit :S that coupled with a few personal emergencies most notably my friend was in a car accident hit head on the other driver was doing 120 in a 60 zone and smoked him. After ICU he's out his hands been rebuilt but it was touch and go for a long time. Plus I've been working as I mentioned that coupled with me debating going back to school for something else I've already got culinary arts under my belt..(im open to ideas) I'm figuring I will continue to honour my armored core however I'm branching out to pho
hey sorry for the long LONG delay I havent forgotten about my work or fans. Works been hectic long crazy ass hours. Went to Cuba came back, I've got all these GREAT ideas but I cant seem to get em down on paper.... :s... christ.......
thoughts?
:D:D:D:D:D:D
spent the last week or two blathering on about chapter 11 I now have the story set out right heres the intro tell me what you guys think!
Here stands the Gladiator proud and alone.
A man with more strength than the legends of Rome
He's a warrior of warriors and of men a great man.
With armor that glistens in the noon suns light.
His opponents lay dead, attesting his might.
This towering figure, no sword could make fall.
And yet there be weakness to find in us all.
In the hands of one woman his armor was dust...
Who's intrigued for chapter 11?
Hi sorry I logged back into my account after so long of being away
I actually enjoyed Atlas Shrugged and I still do, though I found to read it and understand the book you first have to give up the notions you believe in to understand Ayn Rand